Legends say,
That a great a hero has strength,
Power,
Endurance.
But my friend, you had more.
Faith,
Willingness,
Love.
You taught me a lesson I thought I would of never learned.
Not to shy away from a sword, but to progress it.
Fight to the debts of a comrade.
That lesson,
Is an imprint on my heart you see?
Not once have I cried so deeply,
But my eyes were oceans when you left us.
A great friend, a great hero.
Who will be remembered not only in my heart?
But for generations to come.
The story I tell of you,
It cannot make me feel broken.
But rather, strong.
My friend, look through my eyes now.
Let me begin to tell you my story now.
A story,
Of love and perception.
For you,
Only you,
Could have taught me.